“That’s it. Nice and slow,” he says. “How are you doing?”
Since my mouth is full, I give him a thumbs up. He laughs, and the vibration rumbles down my throat.
“Only you can make a thumbs up during sex super hot.” He strokes a hand through my hair, gently pushing me down to his base, then pulling back up. It’s controlled, steady, thoughtful. My body tingles with excitement of being controlled by my friend, trusting him absolutely.
“I can see you in the mirror. Your ass is so sexy. Look at that pink hole,” Des says. Until today, it was a body part I’d never thought of, let alone thought was sexy. Des makes all of me feel special.
He massages my shoulders, then my back, then keeps going until his hand slinks down my crack. He uses two hands to spread my cheeks and rubs a finger over my opening, causing my whole body to convulse with a type of need I’d never experienced before.
“You okay?”
I groan hungrily into his dick. I give it some hardy strokes and circle my tongue over the head, licking up his precome. Des grunts his approval, and I’m instantly addicted to that sound.
He licks his finger and puts it back on my hole, circling my tight opening, making me shiver with heat. And then he dips. The finger. Inside. Me.
Fireworks. No, not fireworks. Explosions. A skyscraper blown to smithereens in a ball of fire. I pump his cock harder. Lust consumes every fiber of me, a dire want to chase that glorious new feeling.
“I take it you and Katie didn’t do any butt stuff.” He chuckles.
“Only you can make the phrase ‘butt stuff’ super hot,” I shoot back at him.
He winks at me, and I go back to work. More grunts of acclaim for my dicksucking work. I steady my hands on his massive thighs, feeling them flex and tense.
He pulls back, circles his thumb around my slicked-up lips, letting the saliva coat the pads of his fingers. Goosebumps prickle up and down my skin merely in anticipation of what he’ll do. He presses a slick finger back inside me, pushing through my clenched ring of muscle.
“Oh God,” I cry out.
“You are so fucking tight. I can’t wait to stretch you.”
I hunger to feel him inside me, hitting new sensations I’ve never experienced. I take his thick cock to the base as he plunges his finger deeper into my ass. He adds another finger, opening me wider, making me crave his dick in there. I shiver with need, my arms shaking to keep my upper body upright. How did I not know I was so sensitive down there? He’s unlocking a whole new world.
“I love watching you take me. Your ass is so damn hot.”
Sure enough, Des is watching himself finger me through the mirror. The thought of being watched sends a tidal wave of lust crashing through me. My late wife and I had very nice, very gentlemanly sex, and it was wonderful. But being with Des can help me explore new things in the bedroom, perhaps a kinkier side I didn’t know existed.
I slap his cock on my tongue, lick up drops of bitter precome. I’m both excited and concerned about how he’s going to fit inside me.
He fingerfucks my hole in short, manic thrusts. I moan and gasp, holding onto his thighs to catch myself, overcome with heat. My cock is so heavy between my legs I could blow right here. But something tells me to wait until Des is fucking me. That’s where the real fireworks will happen.
“Okay. That’s good.” Des pulls his fingers out and gives my ass a pat, not unlike a coach commending his player’s hustle.
I fall back on the bed, my knees and shoulders tight from being on all fours. Hockey and turning forty have done a number on my joints. Des sits beside me and runs his fingers up and down my back.
“Uh, so we never discussed who would top and bottom,” Des says. “One of the things you need to get used to as a gay couple. Unless you and Katie were into pegging.”
We weren’t and we should’ve been. Good Lord. Having my ass played with was life changing, like I can sense a Tanner pre-AP and post-AP, and they are not the same man.
“I want to bottom. I want to feel you inside stretching me.”
My dick twitches at the statement. Des bites his lips in anticipation too.
“I will warn you, it’s not going to be all kittens and rainbows. Since it’s your first time, it may hurt a little. But I’m nothing if not a thoughtful, attentive lover. Like my dentist says to me, I’ll do everything I can to make it as painless as possible. Ironically, I was getting a cavity filled.”
“That reminds me. Davy is due for his six-month checkup. I need to check the calendar and see when that is. You book those appointments so far in advance.”
“Tan, I just had my cock in your mouth and my fingers in your ass. Now is not the time to contemplate pediatric dentist appointments.”
“You’re right.” Juggling four schedules on my own has broken my brain. “Sorry.”